"It seems that you all know me."
"Then I won't waste any more words. You all should die." The cold voice spread again.
"Are you alone?"
Qianye Mingjun lay on the ground and listened with his ears. It was still very quiet outside and no one else appeared.
"He's a human being, we can handle him."
"Really a person?"
The three of them looked at each other and grinned.
"A person who dares to come here is too confident."
"Who does he think he is?"
"We are top mercenaries!"
"He's still empty-handed? Haha, is he here to die?"
Chiba Mingjun also relaxed. Ye Tian dared to come to the base alone, which was seeking death.
This base hides many powerful people.
"You are the ones seeking death!"
Ye Tian rushed out, and a shadow appeared in the room.
The trigger had been pulled, and the bullets were unleashed. At such a short distance, no one could withstand the speed of the submachine gun.
“Ding ding ding!”
As a result, the bullet fell to the ground, and a dull sound appeared in the air.
"table?"
The Wumu executive was stunned on the spot. A round wooden table appeared in front of him.
"Where's Ye Tian?"
"Where did you get this bracelet?"
Before he could figure it out, a bayonet shot out from behind the table, pierced through the table, and nailed the face of the Wumu executive.
"kill!"
The table fell to the ground and Ye Tian kicked it out again.
"Baka!"
The sword slashed out, and the cold blade instantly split the table in half. The man under him raised his submachine gun again and swept it towards Ye Tian.
"Where are the people?"
There was no Ye Tian behind the table at all. Ye Tian disappeared like a ghost.
"I, I don't think it's right. I've encountered this kind of situation before."
"Have you encountered that?" Qianye Mingjun stared and roared angrily.
"Yan Wang, the Chinese Yan Wang!"
"What if he is the King of Hell?"
Qianye Mingjun was stunned for a moment. They all knew Ye Tian's information and knew that Ye Tian came from the Dragon Soul Warriors. They knew that the King of Hell was behind Ye Tian, but who could have imagined that Ye Tian was the King of Hell?
"Why do you say it's the King of Hell?"
"If the King of Hell tells you to die at three o'clock in the morning, he will never let you live until five o'clock."
"He is the King of Hell!"
Wu Mu's senior executive recalled that he had also witnessed this kind of deathly silence during a mission to Japan. The King of Hell was like a ghost, disappearing every time, and when he reappeared, it was the slaughter of war.
The most terrifying thing about King Yama is this.
He knew clearly that he was facing the King of Hell, but he couldn't see him at all. Even in a secret room, he still couldn't escape the assassination of the King of Hell.
"Don't scare yourself, maybe he is here." One of them suddenly looked up.
Above the ceiling, Ye Tian circled and descended like Kunpeng.
"No!"
“Puff!”
The bayonet turned back and forth in the air, splashing blood every time it was swung.
The two were killed again, and one of Qianye Mingjun's hands was also cut off by a bayonet.
Qianye Mingjun rushed towards the back door. He wanted to tell everyone else that the King of Hell had come.
"Yan Wang, he is Yan Wang!"
Chiba Mingjun rushed out, covering his right hand and running wildly.
Ye Tian let him run away. He wanted these people to experience fear before they died.
The bayonet scratched the wall, making a metallic friction sound.
This is simply a death warrant!
Chiba Mingjun finally rushed out and saw a Chunin sealing the warehouse at the door.
"Qianye Mingjun, what happened?"
"He's coming, save me, save me quickly!"
"who?"
"Yama!"
The Chunin looked at the terrified Chiba Ming army, confused. When he came to his senses, he saw Ye Tian slowly walking out with a bayonet in his hand.
The cross dart was thrown out directly, circling in the air and turning into streaks of light.
With a swing of the bayonet, Ye Tian disappeared again.
"He's the King of Hell, hurry up!"
"Come out quickly!"
Chiba Mingjun roared again and slammed the warehouses, hoping that the Musashi ninja inside would appear.
He also looked back, and the two Chunin swords came out to block Ye Tian.
But the next second, Ye Tian turned around and his head flew up.
"Nima, one second!"
Qianye Mingjun all trembled, he was completely frightened.
King of Hell, so scary.
"What happened?"
In the warehouse, Musashi's superior Liu Yeshan walked out coldly, holding a sickle in his hand and looking at Qianye Mingjun.
"Sir, the King of Hell!"
"The King of Hell is coming!"
"The King of Hell of China?"
Liu Yeshan's eyes turned sinister, and the sickle reflected a bloody aura.
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